Acapella (No So (19:17)

no day goes by without being productive, the rapgame is kind of seductive, so i spend my time being constructive.. I don't really care what I sell or what I sold As long as I give my soul whenever my story told I don't know how you roll but I roll, all alone in the zone knowin damn well my little brother home Still feel him in the passenger seat I can't see him and I wish that he can chatter with me In due time until then, you can say I got more than a few rhymes Thought I'd be there to see him like more than a few times Tryin to stay away from beef, but shit is gettin deep I ain't restin right, it's like I'm on layaway for sleep I think I shoulda been a author or somethin Disappear like Hoffa or somethin, came back when they offer me somethin My word I, got a little crust in my third eye Headache's why I be meditatin; thoughts is devastatin Could this be my last life? Maybe my past life? Is the future when I'm sleep? So what was last night? but in the end everything will be allright